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Monday, October 17, 2005
i couldn't resist the temptation of posting! after all i am at the computer(: i'm trying to mug for history. i don't care about tmr's CHINESE. ugh-. anyway today was such a fricking LONG day for me. after school i had THEORY. then PIANO at night. i almost died okay! plus today was my first piano lesson with this new teacher who has this scary british accent, but she's chinese. i'm AMUSED! anyway no matter what jacq says, the happy people and the strange folk live in the faraway tree, not the mountain called "monkey"!
n i g h t(:
i'm feeling you.